"Boss He, this is different from what was said, we are partners, I hope you can be honest and sell these things to us. Yi Shan gritted his teeth and said.

His right hand slapped the abacus, and the shopkeeper He laughed coldly: "Integrity, how much is honesty worth, you stragglers also want to become mercenaries, it's just a toad who wants to eat swan meat, I think you are dreaming." If you want to buy this weapon, you can buy it, and if you don't buy it, you can leave. ”

"If it really doesn't work, in this case, can we pay the account on credit first, and when we come back from the Misty Forest, we will make up the rest of the money to you, what do you think?" Yi Shan couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, this is the last concession, we can't let these brothers die, right?

As if he had heard a big joke, the shopkeeper knocked on the abacus and said angrily: "Shit, can you come back alive when you go to the Misty Forest? If I give you the weapon on credit, then I will send the funeral, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, leave without the magic core, don't block my business here!"

Wang Bo was even more annoyed, his strong arm slammed into the counter, and said coldly: "Yi Shan, whatever he does, let me teach him a lesson first, sit on the ground and start the price, I'm bah, something!"

"Come on, you come to beat me, I want to see how bold you are as a mercenary!" Shopkeeper He is not afraid of anything, there are people in this town who are watching, as long as Wang Bo does it, he will be the beneficiary.

Seeing Shopkeeper He like this, Wang Bo was even more angry and couldn't say a word, glaring at Shopkeeper He fiercely, I really don't know why he wanted to cooperate with such a villain at that time!

"Without weapons, what can we do, we two dozen people, it is impossible to go up with our bare hands and bring some sluggish weapons, right?" Yi Shan also frowned, and looked helplessly towards Feng Qingge.

And at this moment, Feng Qingge is dragging his chin with one hand, looking at the person opposite, the stall is just some ordinary noodles, but it is a sky-high price of silver. The burning knife wine, plus a few plates of beef, went to the forest when he was full, and the wine strengthened his courage.

"Xiaoice, when is it, what are you still staring at other people's stalls, what do you say, can't the two of us have a weapon?" Li Hai was about to die on his side, but Feng Qingge looked light, which made him even more speechless.

The aura in his brain flashed, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but snap his fingers and laughed: "I have a way, things can also be exchanged for magic cores, right?"

"Of course, what are you going to do...... Could it be that it was intended to ......" Seeing the gaze in the depths of Feng Qingge's eyes, Lehi couldn't help but shudder.

Three strokes in the sun, there was a group of stragglers outside the blacksmith's shop, a makeshift stall, and the surrounding things were still bought from other places. Countless passers-by just looked at them with a strange look, some walking away quickly, others staying there.

Flour......

Water......

Yolk......

The things that were prepared one by one were presented in front of her, Feng Qingge rolled up her sleeves, and the corners of her mouth gently hooked up, but seeing that her left hand sank slightly, she divided a piece of flour into a pile, and her left hand had not been withdrawn, shaking slightly, and the flour around her was moving towards both sides, naturally forming a circle.

"Click......" The egg in her right hand fell, just on the round wooden board, Feng Qingge's hands lifted up, as if eagle claws, five fingers together and retracted beside her, took a deep breath of cold air, the next moment, her right foot slammed towards the ground, the strength of her waist suddenly turned away, driving her arm, and her whole body shook, as if she was a dragon going to sea.

The water dripped into the flour, and her hands that looked like white jade were kneaded on the board, and her wrists could show a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree rotation, as if there were no bones, and the flour in her hands turned with her fingers, and the flour tore in all directions, and she actually took the initiative to draw a circle.

If you are knowledgeable here, you will be surprised, Feng Qingge's move is one of the nine hands of purgatory, and the kneading method used is to secretly melt the softness of Tai Chi, perfect kneading the flour, making the strength of the flour more chewy.

The ball in her hand kept turning, rising with her movements, echoing between Feng Qingge's hands.

"I'll go, look at it, how did this happen!"

"It's amazing, someone actually plays with flour like this, it's the first time I've seen it!"

"What is this, just making dough, why are you so funny?"

The onlookers who didn't know the truth stared at the scene in front of them, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

Some people applauded even more, and hurriedly took out a magic core from their pockets and threw it on the ground, which was regarded as a reward for Feng Qingge.

"This treats us as showmen!" Li Hai didn't expect this to be such a scene at all, and quickly bent down to pick up the demon core, and said with a smile: "In this way, it's actually quite good." ”

Hurriedly beating gongs and drums, the stragglers around were cheering, cheering for the wind and singing, the onlookers had money to hold a money field, and those who didn't have money held a personal field, anyway, don't look at it, don't look at it!

At this moment, Feng Qingge didn't notice everything around her at all, all her attention was on this dough, her hands sank, the dark energy in her hands was stimulated, the dough suddenly flew out of the air, her right hand was clenched, and she held the burning stick behind her with her backhand, only to hear a "whoosh", the flour that flew out had been beaten back by the burning stick, as if it was a bowling ball, and it fell on the board with a chirp.

Pressing the end of the burning stick with one hand, Feng Qingge's wrist shook eastward, and the round ball of flour became extremely slender under her shaking, and when she pinched it, the ball of flour fell, but in the blink of an eye, the original dough turned into dozens of dough and fell on the board.

Picking up the steamer, Feng Qingge quickly put the steamed buns in, and only needed to steam them in this steamer for a while, and the steamed buns inside were good.

Clapping his hands, Feng Qingge looked at the people around him in surprise, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked upward, and he laughed softly: "The Feng family's secret small steamed buns, one magic core and one one, the taste is pure, never adulterated, I guarantee that you eat one and think two." ”

"Cut!" said the phrase, and those who watched the excitement spat and shook their hands and left. Where have I ever seen steamed buns so expensive, one for a magic core, so it's better to grab it?

Shopkeeper He, who was originally looking at the bustle, snorted disdainfully and continued to pat the abacus in his hand.

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